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Forever Fuchs Looking for perfect? This aint it Sis, but if you love chaos, makeup, homeschooling and keeping it real WELCOME! 😜🥳

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A place for some positive energy, makeup, and a little empowerment.

I get so damn tired of being told I don’t look like a “real Christian.”Because I cuss.Because I lose my s**t sometimes.B...
31/12/2025

I get so damn tired of being told I don’t look like a “real Christian.”

Because I cuss.
Because I lose my s**t sometimes.
Because I’m loud, messy, emotional, sarcastic, and not wrapped up in a cute little beige Bible-verse bow.

Let me clear som**hing up.

God didn’t save me because I speak nicely.
He saved me because He knows my heart.

He sees the nights I cry in silence.
He sees the prayers I whisper when I’m exhausted, overwhelmed, and holding on by a thread.
He sees me loving my kids fiercely, trying again when I screw up, and choosing grace even when I don’t feel very holy.

Jesus didn’t hang out with the polished and perfect.
He sat with the broken, the loud, the doubters, the screw-ups.
So if my faith doesn’t fit neatly into your comfort zone, that’s okay — it was never meant to.

My relationship with God is not performative.
It’s personal.
It’s raw.
It’s real.

And if you think a few swear words cancel out a surrendered heart…
that says way more about your theology than my faith.

God knows me.
God holds me.
And I refuse to believe He’s offended by the very personality He gave me.

I’m not perfectly put together — I’m gracefully broken.
And last I checked, that’s exactly who grace is for.

That weird week between Christmas and New Year’s where time doesn’t exist.Is it Tuesday? Saturday? 2007? Who the hell kn...
27/12/2025

That weird week between Christmas and New Year’s where time doesn’t exist.
Is it Tuesday? Saturday? 2007? Who the hell knows.

There’s no schedule. No rules. No bra.
Breakfast is vibes only.
Steak and vodka at 9am? Absolutely.
Leftover pie and cold coffee at noon? Still counts.
Charcuterie straight from the fridge like a raccoon? Michelin star behavior.

Kids are feral. Moms are exhausted.
Pajamas are formalwear.
Makeup is optional. Showers are a suggestion.

We’re all just out here free-ballin’ life until January shows up like,
“Alright, let’s talk about goals.”
No. Shut up. I’m still eating ham like it’s a personality trait.

This is the week we survive on vibes, leftovers, and ✨delusion✨
And honestly?
I don’t hate her.

Indiana has a way of reminding me who I was before life got loud.Family hugs that feel like home, conversations that pic...
24/12/2025

Indiana has a way of reminding me who I was before life got loud.
Family hugs that feel like home, conversations that pick up like no time passed, and new babies being born into the same beautiful chaos we all survived.
My heart hurts because I don’t live here anymore… but damn, I’m grateful this will always be home. Always Indiana in my veins.

Cuz they are perfect little Angels! 😇
22/12/2025

Cuz they are perfect little Angels! 😇

Everyone on my feed doing the cute AI trend with sequin jumpsuits and cutsie vibes…But this? This is character developme...
20/12/2025

Everyone on my feed doing the cute AI trend with sequin jumpsuits and cutsie vibes…

But this? This is character development.
I don’t follow trends—I follow vibes, confidence, and a little Christmas chaos.

Seriously!!!
20/12/2025

Seriously!!!

Where are all my 80’s babies at!?! 🥰😎
18/12/2025

Where are all my 80’s babies at!?! 🥰😎

Today’s Christmas vibe:✨ festive on the outside🫠 feral on the insideI love this season. I really do.But also, like why i...
16/12/2025

Today’s Christmas vibe:
✨ festive on the outside
🫠 feral on the inside

I love this season. I really do.
But also, like why is everyone hungry every 12 minutes, why is Amazon late, and why does wrapping paper multiply like it’s on m**h?

Somewhere between the to-do lists, the mess, the money spent, and the emotional labor… I’m holding it together with diet dew and Christmas music turned up aggressively loud.

If you’re feeling behind, overwhelmed, touched out, and still trying to make it magical—
congrats. You’re doing it right.

No perfection here.
Just love, chaos, and a mom trying not to lose her s**t before December 25th.
🎄✨

I miss Christmas when it was louder in the right ways.Sticky fingers. Belly laughs. Pajamas two sizes too big.When the m...
15/12/2025

I miss Christmas when it was louder in the right ways.
Sticky fingers. Belly laughs. Pajamas two sizes too big.
When the magic didn’t need batteries or WiFi.

I don’t just remember it… I CRAVE it.
Like your heart knows som**hing your brain can’t recreate.

These pictures of them little? They don’t hurt because time passed.
They hurt because I didn’t know I was living inside the good part while it was happening.

Now the girls are taller. Wiser. Sassier.
The toys are gone, the mess is quieter, and the magic… it’s different.
Still there, just grown up, like them.

If you’re missing an old version of Christmas, you’re not broken.
You’re human.
And loving som**hing that deeply doesn’t disappear, it just changes shape.

I’d give anything to step back into this moment for five minutes.
But since I can’t… I’ll hold it right here instead. 🎄❤️

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